Chapter 169
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QinglongWords: 1192Update Time: 24/01/18 06:04:06
Yang Tianyi clutched the wound tightly, his face turned pale, and he couldn't help but be speechless: "Did Jiang Shaoyu just perform the Chen family's unique skill of Ben Lei? It's too terrifying!"
Is Yang Tianyi's martial arts heart on the verge of collapse again?
He has been practicing hard for decades, which is not as good as Jiang Shaoyu entering the Chen family for five years.
Not only is the difference in talent, but also the difference in resources.
The resources that Jiang Shaoyu enjoyed in the Chen family were something that Yang Tianyi would never be able to match in his lifetime.
At this time, Jiang Shaoyu glanced at Yang Tianyi with disdainful eyes: "Do you think I can seriously injure you two easily just because of the Chen family's unique skill of Ben Leiqu? You know, I can surpass your third-level realm!"
"What? Are you three levels higher than me?" Yang Tianyi was shocked and couldn't help but exclaimed: "You are already a fourth level little grandmaster!"
As soon as this news came out, everyone in the audience was shocked except Chu Yang.
Jiang Shaoyu is only in his thirties, but he has actually reached the fourth rank of Junior Grandmaster, and is already the leader in Jiangbei!
The faces of the Jiang family were all red and proud.
They stood on top of the ancestral hall, looking down at Chu Yang, Yin Qingshu, Yue Qingshan and others with pride on their faces.
Li Xuewei looked at Jiang Shaoyu with blurred eyes, looking like a nymphomaniac.
However, Chu Yang was extremely calm.
"Jiang Shaoyu, do you dare to go to the ancestral hall to fight?" Chu Yang suddenly asked.
"You mean, just the two of us?" Jiang Shaoyu raised his eyebrows.
"That's right, it's just the two of us. Whoever dares to interfere will be killed!" Chu Yang nodded and said.
Hearing this, Jiang Shaoyu thought for a while and analyzed the situation at the scene.
The two hundred Yin Jiajun soldiers brought by Yin Qingshu, armed with live ammunition, are indeed a trouble. Even if I can handle it, I will definitely be injured.
And I have Lin Wanyu in my hands, so the other party doesn’t dare to do anything to me, but this stalemate is not an option. Now Chu Yang proposes to be alone one on one in the ancestral hall. Isn’t Chu Yang seeking death? With my strength, I can definitely defeat Chu Yang. Yang is crushed into slag!
"I can let Lin Wanyu go and settle things with you in the ancestral hall, but you must let Yin Qingshu transfer the two hundred Yin family troops!" Jiang Shaoyu made a condition.
But Chu Yang said in a cold tone: "As I said just now, you don't have ears? Whoever interferes will die!"
Everyone was a little surprised when they saw Chu Yang's tough attitude.
If the Yin family army was withdrawn and they had a one-on-one fight in the ancestral hall, wouldn't Chu Yang be looking for death?
"Idiot!" Li Xuewei couldn't help blurting out.
Yang Tianyi covered his wound and changed his dejection after being seriously injured by Jiang Shaoyu. He sneered at Li Xuewei and said, "What do you know? Jiang Shaoyu is definitely no match for my master."
Li Xuewei immediately became unhappy and said unconvinced: "Are you kidding? You weren't the one who was seriously injured by Mr. Jiang's move just now? Weren't you the one who was frightened and amazed by Mr. Jiang's true state?"
At this time, Yang Tianyi's face revealed a look of determination, and he said seriously: "I am amazed at Jiang Shaoyu's strength because he is comparing me with him, so I am still far behind, but if he compares with my master , it’s not even close, even separated by a huge chasm!”
It turned out that Yang Tianyi's martial arts heart had not wavered. He just lamented that resources were too important for a warrior. Without Chen's Jiang Shaoyu, no matter how talented he was and how hard he worked, he would not have achieved what he has today.
Yang Tianyi's words seemed a bit ridiculous to everyone, because except for him and Yin Qingshu, no one at the scene knew that Chu Yang's true martial arts level was that he was a rare grandmaster in the capital of Daxia.
The little grandmaster and the grandmaster seem to be very close, but in fact they are separated by a huge chasm. The martial arts world seems lively, but in fact, there are only a dozen or so real masters in the past two to three hundred years.
At this time, Jiang Shaoyu frowned slightly, a little unhappy.
He didn't expect that Yang Tianyi would actually compare him with him. He felt it was a great humiliation!